Monroe High School - Senior Issue Yearbook (Monroe, MI)

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POETS' CORNER E.BENEZER'S DOWNFALL HAZEL B. KNAPP, '23 just as every town has it's gossip, So has every town it's fool, And in the town of Endicott This was Ebenezer Poole. He greatly did admire All the maidens young and gay. And for a fool he surely was The softest of his day. Now his attentions centered 'Round a lady fair and sweet. Her name was Isabella Tutt, He thought she couldn't be beat. But there was also another man Who wooed the dear Miss Tutt. And was very jealous of This Ebenezer mutt. So he planned for him a downfall Both in pride and body. too. That would make dear Isabella see That Ebbie wouldn't do. 'Twixt Eb's and lsabella's home Was a road all dark and still. Where, as Ebenezer thought, Spooks roamed about at will. Xvhen going home along that way His heart went pit-a-pat. So Harris planned his downfall As l think I said before: For he hoped that Isabella then Would favor Eb no more. So when Ebenezer went to see His darling, one dark night. Harris hid beside the road Dressed in a ghost's robe white. And farther down along the road Was a mud puddle soft and wide Near which he placed a fallen log On Isabella's side. And back comes Ebenezer home Very blithe and gayg For Isabell had been kind, He knew not for her 'twas play Along he walks quite flippantly, Forgetful of the ghostsg When out one steps and groans: Beware of bride's or lover's boasts.' With one great bound, Eb leaps ahead As fast as he can go. Unmindful of the log, he trips And lands in the mud below. Up poor Eb jumps, nor turns to look Till he reaches his own door: He feared a ghost would get him, Frightened, he takes the ghost's advice He couldnt run-he was too fat. And frequents that place no more There's a warning in this story, You can find it if you try: Beware of smiles and mud puddles And a rival that's near by.

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CHRISTMAS PROGRAM Piano Solo .... ...... lVl iss Covell Recitation .... ............. B ronette Goldberg Vocal Solo ...................... Ruth Shepherd Panlomimes Night Before Christmas Reader ......................... Beata Wagner Footlights .............. Lola Rauch, Muriel Ray Curtains ....... Hazel Tatroe, Dorothy Kemmerling Scenery .... .... C hester Roberts, F rank Kettner Pa ...... ................... H arry Behm Ma ...... ............... H oward Weritenberger Children ....... Gladys Denninger, Brower Mclntyre Reindeer ........,. Ralph Kohler, Herbert Bumpus This gave Santa an opportunity to arrive, and with an immense pack on his pack, down the chimney, through the fireplace he bounded. ln a voice resembling that of Bliss Kemmerling, Santa presented appropriate gifts to members of the faculty and student body amidst much merriment. Mr. Spencer concluded the interesting program by reciting a humorous poem. Mo.-...- j HOP. A most attractive affair was the J Hop given on Friday evening, April eighth, by the clss of nineteen hundred and twenty two for the Seniors, at the Knights of Columbus Hall. Stockford's orchestra furnished music for the large number of dances. The hall was decorated very effectively with yellow and white. One corner, where lamps, chairs and palms were tastefully arranged was devoted to the chaperons who were Mr. and Mrs. A. R. DePue, Mr. and Mrs. D. S. Spencer, and Mr. and Mrs. G. T. Cantrick. During the evening punch was served by several of the Freshmen girls. In the intermission caps and serpentine were .distributed among the guests These afforded much merriment and lent colcr,to the scene. Dancing was enjoyed until about midnight.

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s A SOPHOMORE. LYRIC When I tell you of Phoebe, you'll laugh till you die, Oh! listen, my children, Grandma began, And I'll -tell you a story of '21, A year, I remember, though long gone by, When I was a Sophomore of Monroe I-ligh.', Oh! Grandma, dear Grandma! the little ones say, Was it then that your name was Mulligan Gray? Ah! yes, Mule Gray, to be sure, Grandma cried, And little I thought it would ever be Hyde. But tha-t is less shocking, by far, than to say, That sweet little Kate married Wayne Ucalay. And surely, Oh! surely, you'll think I am off When I tell you, dear children, that Francie's a Prof. And, too, that poor Ruthie is living alone, After being divorced by Georgian Cron. And to think that Kate Mohrhoff is happy and free, With five little children astraddle her knee. And Virginia, the darling, away' from all -harm, Is vamping the cattle at Sunnyside Farm. While Elsie, with 'Some One' is renting a flat, Attending nine kids and a Berkshire cat. When I tell you of Phoebe, you'll laugh till you die, For she's posing as Venus for some lucky guy. And Gertrude, the vixen, completing the tale, Is biding her time in Monroe County jail. Now, children, I'm through, if you clon't like what I tell. You can get down your shovels and go plumb to--bed. -Belly U pham ......0..... The Lumen! iof a Freshman. I go to school most every day, Sometimes I study hard. But when the end of each month comes They're all X's on my card. And when the whole semester ends, I take my test-Alas! I think the teachers motto is, The student shall not pass. Fletcher Meade, '24-.